Did Rick have everything under control? James settled back against the chair with a thoughtful twist to her guarded mouth. No, not really. He'd basically told her to keep her pretty little head down unless she wanted to file a police report, which was fucking useless considering the people she'd be filing against. "It's.. complicated," James admitted reluctantly.
Thinking that over, she nearly missed the following question. Because of the thing with your work? James blinked up slowly, tonguing the edge of her teeth with a concerned tilt of her head. "What did you mean when you said you knew something like this was going to happen one day?"